As soon as he finished speaking, a young man stepped forward from behind him, and the young man was so strong that even the wide robe could not hide the explosive power of the muscles under the clothes.

As soon as he walked out, the crowd of the Huangquan Sect behind him automatically retreated and gave way to the venue. He walked closer, his face was extremely arrogant, and said, "Xiao Zhen, seventeen years old, the fifth level of the Spiritual Primal Realm!"

"Huh?" "This?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a lot of exclamations erupted among the disciples of Youyun Academy.

At the age of seventeen, this person was able to reach the fivefold strength of the Spirit Primal Realm. Moreover, he is also a disciple of the Huangquan Sect, looking at his appearance, not only is his spiritual power spell powerful, but he also seems to be superior in strength, even stronger than the ordinary martial artists of the Fifth Spiritual Realm.

Since this person is only sixteen years old, then Youyun Academy can't bully the big with the small, and can only send a martial artist of the same age to fight.

There was a discussion among the disciples of the Cloud Academy, and finally, a figure jumped out and stood firmly in front of the young man.

"Lu Ping, seventeen years old, the fifth level of the Spiritual Primal Realm!"

The surrounding disciples of the Youyun Sect continued to cheer for Lu Ping, but his eyes were solemn and he didn't dare to be careless. The person on the other side gave him a very dangerous feeling.

Even on the stage, the nervous faces of some college tutors eased a little. Lu Ping's strength has always been obvious to all.

Xiao Zhen turned a blind eye to his surroundings and grinned lightly: "Come on, I'll let you strike first!"

Lu Ping was not distracted, his whole body was shocked, and his spiritual power also burst out at this moment, and the stone bricks under his feet were also shattered.

The muscles all over his body seemed to shine with golden light, and suddenly a golden afterimage swept out, and the spiritual power rubbed, with the sound of a tiger's roar, and then, his hand grasped the claw and tore it off!

"It seems that Senior Brother Lu Ping's claw already has the power of "White Tiger Tearing Wind Claw", with this claw, Senior Brother Lu Ping can rank among the top three senior brothers in the same class!"

Someone confidently analyzed.

This fierce and ferocious claw, accompanied by the spiritual power of the tiger roar, even if it is a martial artist of the Yuan Dao Realm, he does not dare to underestimate it!

Xiao Zhen's original look was frivolous, but at this time he also tensed, his eyes were scarlet, and his spiritual power exploded, as if he had changed a person, his arms swelled, and the green tendons were highlighted, as if a flame had been ignited, and even the temperature around him had risen a few points.

At this moment, Xiao Zhen actually took the initiative to attack and slashed in the direction of Lu Ping's attack!

"Ridiculous!"

Seeing this, Lu Ping laughed angrily, this grasp, Tiemu, who is known for his hardness, can't bear it, what can happen to the flesh and blood of the martial artists of the Lingchu Realm?

But in the next moment, his face froze.

I saw that his grasp and Xiao Zhen's hand collided steadily, but the other party's hand did not move at all, as if his strength had been dissolved.

The power of this grasp was broken in an instant!

Just when he felt bad, he saw Xiao Zhen's arm suddenly erupt a spiritual power, burst out from his hand, and hit Lu Ping's hand fiercely.

The twelve-in-one strength of a fivefold martial artist of the Spiritual Primal Realm, coupled with the ferocious spiritual power, even if Lu Ping's physical body is extremely strong, it will not help......

"Ah......h

With a miserable howl, Lu Ping was kicked away by Xiao Zhen and fell heavily ten meters away, frightening the crowd to dodge.

"I ...... My hands are useless!"

In the eyes of everyone's astonishment and fear, Lu Ping struggled to sit up, blood was flowing from his right hand, and the shape of his hand was misaligned, looking extremely terrifying.

It is conceivable that Lu Ping's hand may no longer be able to cultivate.

Xiao Zhen laughed cruelly at this time, and said: "Your academy is really polite, let me easily win the first game, I'm really embarrassed!"

"Too much deception!"

The disciples of Youyun Academy glared angrily at Xiao Zhen, and even a senior member of the academy slammed his fist on the table. In a martial arts competition, he made such a ruthless move, ruined a person's cultivation path, and made mocking remarks, which was really too deceitful!

"Stand down!"

Hearing only a faint order from behind, Xiao Zhen trembled and obediently retreated.

A moment later, among the people of the Huangquan Sect, another person slowly walked out.

The young man was tall and thin, and his appearance was ordinary, but he said lightly:

"House Crane, seventeen years old, the first realm of the spirit fivefold. ”

The lazy voice of the house crane sounded. It seems that after Xiao Zhen's great victory, the disciples of the Huangquan Sect have no scruples, and their arrogance is fully revealed.

"I'm coming!"

A sharp voice.

The crowd of Youyun disciples took the initiative to separate a road, and in the eyes of expectation, a young man in white walked out.

The white-clothed young man's name was Feng Wenshan, and he was the strongest person in cultivation among the disciples of the sixteen-year-old class. Originally, he was also scheduled to play as the finale, but Lu Ping's unexpected fiasco could only let him play to save the situation.

"I heard that you are the strongest person in this class? Hmph, you can't make up for it!"

House Crane smiled contemptuously, although the arrogance on his face was even worse, but on the surface of his body, there was a blue-purple thunderbolt, and the aura was compelling, mixed with the power of manic thunder and lightning, which made people know that this was an even more difficult existence.

"Thunder Attribute!"

Someone exclaimed. Master the power of thunder and lightning, and it is a rare and powerful warrior.

Feng Wenshan's face was extremely solemn, the strength of the other party was beyond his imagination, but he still slammed his body, as if a storm was rolling up, surrounded by a steady stream of spiritual power, and then converged on Feng Wenshan's fist, the sharp light blade was extremely dazzling, it seemed to be his weapon, although it was transformed by spiritual power, but the power was extraordinary.

"It's kind of interesting, it's worthy of being a member of the Feng family, but that's it. House Crane smiled contemptuously, his tone as if he didn't care.

"Come to war!" Feng Wenshan roared angrily, his body was like a hunting cheetah, and the next moment he appeared in front of the house crane.

The light blade with a screaming sound tearing through the air, like a phoenix flying, the momentum is unstoppable, but what is even more amazing is that the house crane has struck!

I saw one of his arms raised, and the manic thunder and lightning spiritual power crackled, and then as if the floodgates were opened, the thunder and lightning rushed out and exploded.

Then, as soon as the house crane's palm was held in the void, the thunder and lightning spiritual power "boomed" and devoured the light blade.

The brilliant blade of light shattered, and Feng Wenshan fell to the ground, as if he had suffered great pain, his face was hideous, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

The light blade is his life totem, and it is also the main method, and if the light blade is broken, it is equivalent to pumping half his life.

Several warriors from the Feng family who came to watch the ceremony rushed to help Feng Wenshan up, and then cautiously glanced at Fang Zihe, who was standing with his hands closed, and took the injured down.

At this moment, the crows were silent, and everyone no longer had any temper, looking at the figure of only a few people in the Huangquan Sect, with a strong sense of jealousy. Even the strongest combat power of this session was easily broken by the enemy, who else can stand up?